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Chapter 804 This must be an illusion, an illusion!

"That's not..." Jiang Rutao was about to stand up and refuse loudly, but Wang Yuefeng on the stage had already smiled slightly: "Everything will be subject to the arrangements of senior Yuliu!" He secretly thought in his heart that Yuliu Wupu's message was really out of date, so he turned to Jiang Linbo and his own

With the master-servant spirit-god contract, Jiang Rutao didn't dare to do anything bad to him!

"I..." Jiang Rutao suddenly felt depressed. It would be fine if Wang Yuefeng won this time, but if he lost, Viscount Hong Tao's Mansion would have to face countless curses from the Yuhun Empire, from the royal family to the common people.

!

"Senior Wang..." Jiang Rutao couldn't care less about his face at this time and hurriedly asked for help from Wang Haorui, who was sitting in the middle of the first row of the VIP seats.

"It doesn't matter, since Feng'er believes in you, just go and smoke it!" Wang Haorui naturally understood what Jiang Rutao meant, but waved his hand lightly.

This clumsy estrangement, the Duke Protector's Mansion would not be fooled!

"This damn old man Youliu!" Jiang Rutao had no choice but to glare at Youliu Wupu fiercely. He reluctantly and slowly came to the lottery table, hesitatingly reached out from the mouth of the box, only to find that

I was hoping to hear even a hint from Wang Yuefeng, but unfortunately, until his hand was completely inserted, there was no sound transmission to my ears.

"Fuck! Forget it, it's a blessing, not a curse, you can't avoid it!" Jiang Rutao had no other choice. He quickly picked out two crumpled paper balls and opened them. His face was not pretty to begin with.

It suddenly collapsed.

Among the seventh-level elixirs, they are the more difficult Creation and Blood Pill, and the most difficult Colorful Spiritual Restoration Pill!

"It's over! It's really over this time! Damn it, what the hell am I doing?" Jiang Rutao's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the sea.

After hearing the name of the elixir, Youliu Wupu's eyes lit up slightly, he gave a fake smile and politely held his hand in his hand: "Thank you Lord Jiang!"

Jiang Rutao stared at him hatefully. If it weren't for the huge difference in strength between them, he would have wanted to say "Thank you so much!"

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It takes at least half a month to prepare a seventh-level elixir from a normal furnace. However, to show fairness, Wang Yuefeng and Youliu Wupu naturally have to refine the elixir in public on this arena. Moreover, each of the two elixir recipes only needs to be refined.

Once, unless both of them fail, the outcome will be clear once.

"Sir Wang, if you feel that the success rate of the Seven-color Restoration Pill and the Creation Blood Pill is not high, you can also voluntarily admit defeat. It is reasonable for you to lose not long after you were promoted to the king level!" Yu Liuwu Pu said.

He reminded me with a senior attitude and a good mood.

"Thank you, Senior Youliu. However, since we, the elixir masters, have embarked on the path of elixirs, we naturally have to try everything once! We are not afraid of failure, but we are afraid that we will not dare to practice!" Wang Yuefeng smiled calmly: "My Lord

I still remember that when Master Lian taught me how to make medicine, the first lesson was to teach me to be bold, not afraid of failure, and to have the courage to experiment! This sentence has always been engraved in my mind!"

"Haha... I also forgot that Lord Wang is the disciple of the Lord Lian! Anyway, since Lord Wang is willing to give it a try, then I'll invite you!" Youliu Wuqing's eyes flashed, and there was already a slight hint of annoyance in his eyes.

Lian Heng is obviously not as good as him in cultivation, but his talent in elixirs is far greater than his. Could it be that this kid is deliberately using this matter to humiliate him?

"Huh! What's wrong! Just because your master's elixir skills are great, doesn't mean you are great too!" Youliu Wupu said secretly. With a wave of his sleeves, he sat down on the ring, took out his beloved alchemy furnace and started refining the medicine.

Blood elixir.

Wang Yuefeng also sat down cross-legged calmly, took out the Qinglian ground stove and began to refine the seven-color restoration pill.

Sixth-grade and seventh-grade spiritual plants that were more than five hundred years old were put into their respective alchemy furnaces one after another, and the initial refining and purification of the medicine began, which also began to attract the attention of many high-level spiritual herbalists present.

However, the one that attracted more attention was not Yu Liuwupu, but Wang Yuefeng, who had just entered the king level in wood cultivation.

"Hmm... This kid's mentality is very stable and stable. Although he has just broken through to the wood element king level, his spiritual power control is quite smooth and precise. It is better than the average veteran elixir master who has been at the king level for more than ten years.

Not bad at all!”

"The one he chose first was the Seven-Colored Spirit Restoration Pill? This is a pill specifically designed to restore mental power, and the spiritual plant used is quite rare! He is really very brave!"

"Well! As expected of the 'Zhi Gongzi', these sixth-grade spiritual plants that restore mental power are now extremely valuable in the market. I was lucky enough to win a thousand-year-old plant in the competition, and I plan to keep it at home as a family heirloom to pass down from generation to generation.

When I went down, I didn’t expect that the young Lord Protector would take out this nearly 800-year-old plant to make medicine without blinking an eye! This courage alone is enough to make people heartbroken!"

As time passed little by little, all the purification of spiritual plants was completed, and the middle or high-level spiritual herbalists in the audience began to discuss Wang Yuefeng's process again: "He is worthy of being regarded as the two major spiritual plants in mainland China."

As a direct disciple of the medicine man, he actually did an excellent job in the first step of refining and purifying the medicine, laying a solid foundation!"

"Yes, the higher the purity of the purification, the higher the possibility of becoming an elixir. This person has already mastered the ambiguity."

Of course, the final result of the elixir depends not only on the theory, but also on the proficiency.

The first step has been successfully completed. The next step is the fusion of various medicinal liquids. Wang Yuefeng did not dare to be careless anymore. He did not choose the innate fifth-grade spiritual fire sealed in the Qinglian ground furnace. Instead, with a thought,

Activate the true fire of samadhi in your body.

"Eh... what kind of fire is this?... He... isn't he a spiritual being of light, wood and space? Why can he control fire?" In addition to Wang Haorui, Yang Shuo Jing and Lian Heng, who had already seen Wang Yuefeng's samadhi true fire,

Except for Lian He, Hogel Bang, and Hogel Wei, everyone present was in an uproar.

"I heard that Chunyu Qingyan's third son successfully awakened the spirit of medium fire!" Yang Shuojing suddenly said.

"It's better this way. The more it is like this, the more scruples Chunyu Qingyan has in his heart. Feng'er is a spiritual healer!" Wang Haorui naturally understood what he meant, and it didn't matter.

Lian Heng, however, stopped talking to each other at this time. He only watched with relief as Wang Yuefeng continued to drive the Samadhi True Fire in his palm: "This kid is also very talented in understanding and using fire! With this hand, he is no less than

A fire spiritualist who has been at the king level for more than ten years!"

"Of course, he is my disciple! How could he not be happy with the help of space spirituality!" Yangshuo Jing said proudly.

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As the days passed little by little, finally, when the seventh day came, Wang Yuefeng's pill furnace first collapsed with a dull explosion, and then, as if it was an appointment, Yu Liuwupu's pill furnace

There was also a relatively low explosion.

The two men's first round of refining the seventh-level elixir failed at almost the same time.

Youliu Wupu's face was a little ugly at first, but he failed to look at Wang Yuefeng again, and he suddenly became energetic again: "I'm sorry, Lord Wang, I missed it!"

"I also made a mistake! Let's try again!" Wang Yuefeng also smiled calmly.

"good!"

The two of them adjusted their breathing on the spot for two minutes at the same time, then opened their eyes at the same time, took out a refined elixir again, and began to refine the elixir.

"How is it?" Wang Haorui looked calmly at Yang Shuojing and Lian Heng beside him: "Have you seen any problems?"

"The technique is correct, the procedure is correct, and the spiritual power control is also passable, but the timing is lacking. So far, there is no panic or hesitation, so it should be quite experienced." Lian Heng observed carefully.

Yang Shuojing also nodded: "With the time he has entered the king level, it is not easy to do this. If the next round is still in this mental state, it is very likely to be successful!"

A smile appeared on Wang Haorui's face: "It's rare that you two have such unanimous opinions. Okay, then we'll wait and see!"

Fourteen days later.

The alchemy furnace in front of Youliu Wupu suddenly started to vibrate slightly. Yang Shuojing and Lian Heng's eyes narrowed: "It seems that this furnace, Mr. Youliu, is going to be successful!"

Looking back at Wang Yuefeng, he is still controlling the heat in an orderly manner.

"After all, he has been at the king level for many years. It is normal for him to be familiar with it and to be faster. This refining of medicine is not about speed!" Wang Haorui was quite calm.

Soon, a quarter of an hour later, Youliu Wupu finished refining the elixir with a proud face, opened the elixir furnace, put all his elixirs into the special crystal jade elixir cup, and then looked at the other side with disdain.

Wang Yuefeng, who was still refining, walked directly to Lian Heng, who was at the VIP table: "Since Palace Master Lian is here in person, please come and appraise it!"

"Okay!" Lian Heng's mental power quickly swept over the jade cup, and after checking all the elixirs, he smiled slightly: "Congratulations to Senior Youliu, this furnace has created 33 blood-generating elixirs. The highest fusion degree is

8.6 people, the minimum integration level is 7.4 points, and the total score is expected to be 144 points.”

"Thank you!" Youliu Wupu himself calculated the same number, so he put all the elixirs into a jade bottle with satisfaction, and then looked in the direction of Wang Yuefeng: "I wonder if even the master of the palace can predict how many elixirs my disciple will make in this furnace?

"

Lian Heng was disdainful of him as a human being. He was about to answer, but his eyes narrowed and he looked in the direction of Wang Yuefeng.

The Green Lotus Earth Fire Pill Furnace in front of Wang Yuefeng also began to vibrate slightly, which was the harbinger of the completion of the pill.

Lian Heng was a little surprised this time, but on the surface he smiled calmly: "Senior Youliu, I'd better ask my apprentice directly later! As the saying goes, the master leads you in, and cultivation depends on oneself!"

However, Youliu Wupu no longer cared about Lian Heng's answer at this moment. His proud eyes were staring at Wang Yuefeng in astonishment, and he cried in his heart: "How is it possible? How old is he? How long has he been at the king level? How is it possible that he can be like this?

Quickly master the refining of the seventh-level elixir?"

Although Wang Yuefeng failed once before, in Yu Liu Wupu's view, failure is normal. On the contrary, considering the time when Wang Yuefeng entered the king level, it is really strange and incredible that he can directly refine it successfully within two times!

"No, it must be an illusion! It must be an illusion! He will definitely fail in a moment!" Youliu Wupu stared at Wang Yuefeng's alchemy furnace, hoping that the next second, the alchemy furnace would suddenly make a dull sound like a decommissioned furnace, proving that

Wang Yuefeng fell short again at the last moment. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)

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